Page 73 of Because of You


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Keaton’s eyes opened. “What?”

“I told you that I walked in on him and he was with someone else, but I never told youwhyI went to his room.”

The look in Avery’s eyes had Keaton’s already racing pulse pick up speed like it was going downhill. It was a look of love, of commitment, of promises he hoped they would make to each other.

“I didn’t call off the wedding because Jude cheated on me. I was already going to his room to tell him that I couldn’t marry him.” She licked her lips and took a deep breath. “I knew I didn’t want to marry him. I tried to tell myself it was just cold feet, but I knew it was more than that.” Avery reached down and grasped the locket hanging around her neck. “I asked my gammy for a sign, any sign to tell me what to do. Then my phone dinged with a Google alert saying that you’d joined the cast ofFairytale Love. As soon as I saw your picture, I knew I couldn’t marry another man. Not when I still loved you. It was you, that’s why I went to the room. It was because of you.”

“Me?” Keaton heard what Avery was telling him, but he couldn’t quite believe it.

“Yes, you. I knew I couldn’t walk down the aisle and marry someone when I had the feelings I have for you. I love you.”

“You love me?” he repeated, needing to hear her say it again.

She smiled. “Yes, I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

He exhaled a breath he might have been holding his whole life. Leaning down, he pressed his lips to hers. The kiss started slow, tender, gentle. It smoldered until the fire lit and consumed them both.

Avery pulled at his shirt but wasn’t making much headway until Keaton reached behind his back and tugged it off with a single yank. She mirrored his actions and removed her shirt, revealing her perfect bare breasts.

Continuing their game of Monkey See, Monkey Do, Keaton shoved his sweatpants and boxer briefs down his legs. Avery grinned as she hooked her thumbs in the waistline of her pajama shorts and underwear and slowly slid them down her legs before stepping out of them.

Once they were both completely naked, he reached out and cupped her breasts. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his erection which was jutting proudly from his body. He massaged her full mounds, teasing her nipples with his thumb and forefingers as she stroked his cock.

Her hand moved up and down on him as he squeezed and teased her puckered peaks. Keeping one hand on his shaft, she lifted the other to her mouth and licked her palm and fingers, then did the same with the other and began stroking him again. The moisture allowed her hand to slide easily up and down. The pressure and friction of her touch had him pulsing with a carnal ache.

He felt himself swell in her hand as she dropped down to her knees and took him into her mouth. Her fingers gripped the base of his dick as her lips sealed around his tip. Then she started moving her hand up and down quickly. She sucked his head as she jerked him off. The two sensations combined pushed him over his pleasure threshold. He came with a violent force. It all happened so fast he couldn’t stop the release as it slammed into him. His knees buckled beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him.

She continued going down on him until she’d drawn every last drop out of him. He’d never had an orgasm that intense before. It had left him feeling weak and sated.

When she stood up, the satisfied grin on her face told him she knew exactly what she’d done to him. Her expression only served as a challenge to him. If she could bring him to new heights, to feel things he’d never felt before, then that’s exactly what he planned on doing to her.

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Avery had just stood up from finally being able to finish what she’d wanted to do for years, to bring him to completion with her mouth, when Keaton dropped to his knees in front of her. He lifted one of her legs up and placed it on his shoulder. Then his mouth covered her sex in an open-mouthed kiss.

His tongue licked up and down the slit of her opening as his finger slid inside of her. Avery looked down at the top of his head as she raked her fingers through his hair and closed them in a fist. Pleasure coiled low in her belly as his tongue flicked over her swollen clit as he added another finger inside of her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whispered in desperation as his mouth and touch brought her close to the edge.

She began rolling her hips as her fingers tightened in his hair holding him in place, keeping him exactly where she needed him to be to take her pleasure.

“That’s it, baby, come for me. Come on my mouth,” he demanded roughly before his lips covered her sex again and the tip of his tongue flicked her pleasure nub at the exact pace and pressure she needed to drive her into oblivion.

Her body convulsed as he laved his tongue against her core. Pleasure lashed through her, causing her to shudder before tapering off with flutters of trembles.

Before the last shiver of her climax had subsided, Keaton stood and turned her around so her back was to him and she was facing a box that was table height.

“Bend over,” he rasped in her ear.

She lowered down so her body was draped over the cardboard. The position caused her ass to lift in the air like she was offering it to him. Which she was. His hands caressed her backside, squeezing her firm flesh. She loved how he treated her body with reverence.

He groaned as she felt his engorged tip trail down the crease of her butt. She gasped when he pressed his head between her cheeks. Her heart beat erratically the closer he got to her forbidden territory.

“Spread your legs,” he instructed her.

She loved when he took control, telling her what to do. Her fingers gripped the edges of the box as she moved her feet farther apart. When she did, the tip of his cock dipped a tiny bit further into her crevice. She didn’t know what he planned to do to her, but she trusted him implicitly.

That knowledge that she knew he would never hurt her, that anything he did to her was for her pleasure not his, caused arousal to surge in her as she felt his cock move lower and slide between her legs. The pressure of his swollen head pressed against her sex before he thrust into the slippery canal. Her body was wet and ready to accept all of him as her inner muscles began to milk his shaft. Slowly, he pulled out and then sank into her again.

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